Winter Hart
I yawned, grumbling when my alarm went off. I didn't want to move from my cozy bed. When my phone rang, I fumbled to reach for it on the nightstand.
I cleared my throat before answering, "Hello?"
"Miss Hart?"
"Yes?"
"This is Jenny. Sorry for bothering you."
"It's okay. What can I do for you?"
She sighed. "The anthem singer called and cancelled just now. I didn't know who else..."
I cut her off, "I'll be there. Don't worry," I assured her.
She exhaled, "Thank you, Miss Hart. I did not want to tell your father."
"I'll handle him. Thanks, Jenny."
I ended the call and facepalmed my pillow. I grumbled to myself. Now, I really had to get ready.
The bed dipped before a soft paw hit my head.
"Hey," I exclaimed, looking at my Maine coon, and she meowed in my face. I heard c
